The redhead coworker threesome (part III)
As we have a doorbell with a cam, my husband took his phone to see who was at the door. He started the cam view and we found out it was indeed Irene who was standing in front of the door. With her beautiful half long red hair, her lightly freckled face and blue grey eyes she was a tempting lady looking into the camera. She had a small cabin case with her for extra clothes as we invited her for the weekend and obviously her toys. When my husband answered the ‘call’, she couldn’t avoid saying that it almost feels like 18 years ago behind the cam, but that she prefers this cam and the current situation as she knew that we were going to opening the door for her. My husband asked me if I wanted to open the door or he? I told him: “You go, she’s your former colleague and you invited her, I’ll get my time with her later”. My husband went to the front door, opened it and Irene slowly walked in after he welcomed her with a kiss. From the living room where I was, I heard them talking to each other in the hallway. While she was hanging her coat I heard her say: “I am ready for the weekend and I am looking forward to be around the two of you. In the car I was fantasizing about how it would be to lay in one bed and three bodies touching and having a physical party. These thoughts made me even longing more to pleasure you and your wife than I would think”.
They entered the living room and when I saw her standing in the door opening, a shiver went down my spine and ended up in a tickling feeling between my legs. She really looked stunning and gorgeous and I visualized I was going to explore that female body this weekend for the first time. She was wearing an arousing leather skirt and a transparent blouse on top. You could obviously see she was wearing a red bra and I bet she was also wearing red panties. With 1.72m she is as tall as my husband and a bit taller than I am (1.62m), but when you are laying down, length is not an issue anymore I always say. She walked up to me, put her arms around my waist and gave me a hug. Not a normal hug, but a passionate hug with one hand between my shoulder blades and one in my lower back. She put a little pressure and I felt her size D tits touching mines and it felt great. When she looked at me, she must have seen my nipples growing in my bra and shirt, she whispered: “you look awesome and hot, and I cannot wait to feel your bare tits, to coddle your beautiful body and taste your pussy.” I replied to her that I was more than ready to go all in the lesbian way.
My husband made a small ‘attentional cough’ and Irene responded: “don’t you worry mister, after this weekend your dick needs a couple of days rest as your wife and I will wreck it time after time”. He smiled and told her that he didn’t worry that much as we bought a 3x3m ‘love matrass’ and put it in the basement, that’s where our ‘special weekend play room’ is located, for the weekend to make sure that we have enough soft playground for three. Her eyes started to sparkle when she heard that. She asked if we by chance also had a love swing, as we were always talking about that 18 years ago and she was also curious how that would be, just like we were. He answered that we bought a love swing a couple of years ago and that he never have regretted that. We have positioned our love swing above the matrass and we think you are really going to like it. I bet that after this weekend you want to you stay with us. She smiled mysteriously and said “maybe you’re right”.
After this introduction I guided Irene upstairs and showed her the guest bedroom where she could sleep this weekend. She looked at me and said with a seductive voice: “hmmm, I think I only put my stuff here, because I hope I won’t be sleeping here”. Not because I don’t like the guest bedroom, but I just don’t want to sleep alone this weekend, she said. She put her cabin case on the bed and opened it. The first thing I saw was the pink strapless dildo, obviously in the shape of a penis shape, and with the curved part to stick in the givers pussy, to make sure it stays in. But there was a third protrusion and it looked like glued tapering balls. Irene explained to me that that part is shaped to put in your ass, which makes using it giving you a divine feeling.
My eyes became bigger and she noticed that. She grabbed it from the suitcase, walked up to me and handed it to me. Here, feel how soft it feels and at the same time she looked into my eyes and asked me: “can I please kiss you? You already turned me on downstairs, but now we are alone in this room, I am dying to kiss you”. I didn’t even answer her question, as it looked like I was in some sort of a trance. I moved my head towards hers and for the first time in my life I welcomed a female tongue my mouth and did I kiss a woman. Oh wow … those lips, so soft, this tongue, so movable. We at least kissed for 5 minutes and it already felt so good. Her tongue in my mouth, my tongue in hers, me licking her lips, she softly sucking my tongue like it was a small penis. While kissing she moved her hands tickling my back and I felt them going towards my buttocks. Once she touched them she grabbed them one by one and softly squeezed them and pushed her pubic mound a bit against mine. You have a heavenly ass sweety, she said. I thanked her for her compliment and told her I really got aroused with her body and looks and that she is the best person I ever could have imagined to lose my kissing a girl virginity. She smiled and answered: “wow, thank you. This is just the beginning and I hope losing your lesbian virginity will give you the same feeling. I had lesbian sex with 12 experienced lesbian and bisexual women in the past years and they all learned me how to make love to a woman with their own tricks and secrets. Everything I learned myself I want to do with you, so I hope you are prepared.” I told her that I am ready as I was never before and that this kissing encounter already made my pussy wet. Irene knelt down, raised my skirt a bit so my crotchless panties became visible, moved her face towards my pussy and smelled it. “Hmmm such a sweet scent”. She stuck out her tongue and licked my vagina lips once and stood up again. Not bad, not bad at all, she said. All was able to do was thinking: Wait what?! Did a woman just lick my pussy, also for the first time, like the kissing? My god, that feels great. The start of the weekend was already good, and I was convinced that this was the basis for the rest of the weekend.
We went downstairs and when we walked into the living room I saw my husband standing in the kitchen. He had his face turned to the refrigerator and asked us what we wanted to drink. He turned his head towards us and then he saw my red face. He asked me why my face was so red and before I was able to answer his question, Irene walked to my husband, put her hand on his pants where his penis is and started to kiss him. Not as long as she kissed me, but long enough to see his dick growing in his pants. That’s why she’s blushing, Irene said. My husband was pleasantly surprised with that kiss and feeling a ‘strange hand’ touching his cock and looked at me questioningly. I winked and I have to admit, seeing another woman kissing my husband and grabbing ‘my love toy’ was weird to experience the first time, but it actually turned me on.
To be continued …
They entered the living room and when I saw her standing in the door opening, a shiver went down my spine and ended up in a tickling feeling between my legs. She really looked stunning and gorgeous and I visualized I was going to explore that female body this weekend for the first time. She was wearing an arousing leather skirt and a transparent blouse on top. You could obviously see she was wearing a red bra and I bet she was also wearing red panties. With 1.72m she is as tall as my husband and a bit taller than I am (1.62m), but when you are laying down, length is not an issue anymore I always say. She walked up to me, put her arms around my waist and gave me a hug. Not a normal hug, but a passionate hug with one hand between my shoulder blades and one in my lower back. She put a little pressure and I felt her size D tits touching mines and it felt great. When she looked at me, she must have seen my nipples growing in my bra and shirt, she whispered: “you look awesome and hot, and I cannot wait to feel your bare tits, to coddle your beautiful body and taste your pussy.” I replied to her that I was more than ready to go all in the lesbian way.
My husband made a small ‘attentional cough’ and Irene responded: “don’t you worry mister, after this weekend your dick needs a couple of days rest as your wife and I will wreck it time after time”. He smiled and told her that he didn’t worry that much as we bought a 3x3m ‘love matrass’ and put it in the basement, that’s where our ‘special weekend play room’ is located, for the weekend to make sure that we have enough soft playground for three. Her eyes started to sparkle when she heard that. She asked if we by chance also had a love swing, as we were always talking about that 18 years ago and she was also curious how that would be, just like we were. He answered that we bought a love swing a couple of years ago and that he never have regretted that. We have positioned our love swing above the matrass and we think you are really going to like it. I bet that after this weekend you want to you stay with us. She smiled mysteriously and said “maybe you’re right”.
After this introduction I guided Irene upstairs and showed her the guest bedroom where she could sleep this weekend. She looked at me and said with a seductive voice: “hmmm, I think I only put my stuff here, because I hope I won’t be sleeping here”. Not because I don’t like the guest bedroom, but I just don’t want to sleep alone this weekend, she said. She put her cabin case on the bed and opened it. The first thing I saw was the pink strapless dildo, obviously in the shape of a penis shape, and with the curved part to stick in the givers pussy, to make sure it stays in. But there was a third protrusion and it looked like glued tapering balls. Irene explained to me that that part is shaped to put in your ass, which makes using it giving you a divine feeling.
My eyes became bigger and she noticed that. She grabbed it from the suitcase, walked up to me and handed it to me. Here, feel how soft it feels and at the same time she looked into my eyes and asked me: “can I please kiss you? You already turned me on downstairs, but now we are alone in this room, I am dying to kiss you”. I didn’t even answer her question, as it looked like I was in some sort of a trance. I moved my head towards hers and for the first time in my life I welcomed a female tongue my mouth and did I kiss a woman. Oh wow … those lips, so soft, this tongue, so movable. We at least kissed for 5 minutes and it already felt so good. Her tongue in my mouth, my tongue in hers, me licking her lips, she softly sucking my tongue like it was a small penis. While kissing she moved her hands tickling my back and I felt them going towards my buttocks. Once she touched them she grabbed them one by one and softly squeezed them and pushed her pubic mound a bit against mine. You have a heavenly ass sweety, she said. I thanked her for her compliment and told her I really got aroused with her body and looks and that she is the best person I ever could have imagined to lose my kissing a girl virginity. She smiled and answered: “wow, thank you. This is just the beginning and I hope losing your lesbian virginity will give you the same feeling. I had lesbian sex with 12 experienced lesbian and bisexual women in the past years and they all learned me how to make love to a woman with their own tricks and secrets. Everything I learned myself I want to do with you, so I hope you are prepared.” I told her that I am ready as I was never before and that this kissing encounter already made my pussy wet. Irene knelt down, raised my skirt a bit so my crotchless panties became visible, moved her face towards my pussy and smelled it. “Hmmm such a sweet scent”. She stuck out her tongue and licked my vagina lips once and stood up again. Not bad, not bad at all, she said. All was able to do was thinking: Wait what?! Did a woman just lick my pussy, also for the first time, like the kissing? My god, that feels great. The start of the weekend was already good, and I was convinced that this was the basis for the rest of the weekend.
We went downstairs and when we walked into the living room I saw my husband standing in the kitchen. He had his face turned to the refrigerator and asked us what we wanted to drink. He turned his head towards us and then he saw my red face. He asked me why my face was so red and before I was able to answer his question, Irene walked to my husband, put her hand on his pants where his penis is and started to kiss him. Not as long as she kissed me, but long enough to see his dick growing in his pants. That’s why she’s blushing, Irene said. My husband was pleasantly surprised with that kiss and feeling a ‘strange hand’ touching his cock and looked at me questioningly. I winked and I have to admit, seeing another woman kissing my husband and grabbing ‘my love toy’ was weird to experience the first time, but it actually turned me on.
To be continued …
5年前
